*this place is a prison
these people aren't your friends
and hailing thrills through twenty-dollar bills
and the tumblers are drained and then flooded, again and again*
unkempt and off to drink my worries away.
*this place is a prison
these people aren't your friends
and hailing thrills through twenty-dollar bills
and the tumblers are drained and then flooded, again and again*
unkempt and off to drink my worries away.
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